1. Making the milf list 4


    Date: 2/20/2016, Categories: Hardcore, Mature, Taboo, Author: vtevte, Rating: 96, Source: xHamster

    "Fantasy time. You undress after finding me shackled to my own bed. I am horrified that you see me naked and helpless, shocked that you take off your clothes, knowing that your intention is to fuck me. I am too afraid to speak, but too excited to object and too eager to scream, knowing that I will scream eventually." Mrs. Honey spoke from the bed, staring at me. I began to undress as she talked, standing at the foot of the bed, staring up the length of her naked body. Mrs. Honeywell stared down her naked body at me. I unbuttoned my shirt slowly, running my hands over my bare chest. I shrugged out of it and dropped it on the floor. "Well, well, well. What do we have here? Mrs. Honeywell, you seem to be in a bit of a jam." I unbuckled my belt. Alissa stared then shook her head. "Ah, hi Sonny. Sammy is not here. What are you doing? Why are you taking off your pants? Is that your big, hard cock?" I opened my pants and my cock arched underneath my underwear. "Sure, Mrs. Honeywell, that is my cock." I rubbed it with one hand, running a thumb down its curved length. "What are you going to do with it, Sonny? Why are you taking off your clothes?" I about asked why she was laying naked on her bed shackled to the headboard but 'why' questions are either so obvious one shouldn't ask them or so complex they should not be asked when a guy has a naked woman panting for his cock right in front of him. I thought of a different question. "How long has it been since you fucked a real man, Mrs. ...
    Honeywell?" Great question! I dropped my trousers. But I had forgotten to take off my shoes. James Bond I am not. Alissa blinked. "Six weeks." She said. "Reaaaally! Who did you fuck?" I pulled up my pants and untied my shoes so I could kick them off. Alissa turned her head away from me, nuzzling her cuffed arm. "An associate, an intern at work. He is a college junior." I was surprised but then again, maybe she was playing. Either way, the game was fun and the tussle over who got to ask the questions was over. I won. "And did you come, Mrs. Honeywell?" She nodded. "I asked you a question. You have to answer." "Yes. I came when he entered me." "Did you suck his cock first?" She nodded again. I moved to the bed and knelt on it. I grasped her by the jaw and twisted her face to me. "I asked you a question, Mrs. Honeywell. Did you suck his cock first?" "Yes." "Did he come in your mouth?" "Yes. I swallowed his come. I got so hot when he entered me, I came right away." Alissa licked her lips. "Then what happened?" "After I came, after he entered me?" Her eyes were searching my face, seeking approval. I smiled. "No, after you sucked his cock. What did you do next?" "I lay down on the conference table and he ate me." "Ate you? What do you mean?" "He, ah, he kissed my cunt, licked my pussy, sucked on my clit." "And did that make you come, Mrs. Honeywell?" She shook her head then remembered to speak. "No. No. He did not do it long enough. He got up and dropped his pants and put his cock ...
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